Hey guys and welcome back to Added. If you read the other version of this book, you've probably realized that it isn't that well written and stuff so this is the alternative of the book. It has the same storyline and stuff but the writing will be better. Hope you guys enjoy this better than the other one. I hope I can get at least 1 vote for this to continue.

Prolouge

Aiden's Point Of View (Girl)

"Make sure to slap that like button with yo' forehead, I'd love to see some support and we'll see you guys later." Jerome and Mitch announce at the end of their newly updated video before the screen blanks out. These two guys were one of my favorite people in Team Crafted. I loved being a fan of them and couldn't wait to see them at Minecon during the weekend.

I click the bomments and say, "I love you guys! I'm a huge supporter and I loved that awesome hunger deens! Don't stop doing what you do 'cause you make me smile everyday! #PowerMovesOnly"

I quickly post the comment and press the 'like' button, always happy to show my support to them. The one thing that every fan knows is that they love to see support because they see that what they do is making another person smile. That's why I love them so much, as well as the rest of team crafted, especially Adam (Skydoesminecraft).

Speaking of which, I'll check if he updated anything, not that he probably would considering it's really late already. Yet, I always found it in me to check at times like this.

As I expected, he didn't update and I sighed. I loved him as much as you would a family member. Yeah, sure we didn't know each other but every time I watched one of his videos, it feels like I'm there with him, which I'm sure many other fans feel the same thing.

Throwing my sweet Ipad down, I check the time. I realized that it was about 11:00 right now which is about an hour past my bedtime. Oops. I guess time really does fly by when you smile. I close my eyes blissfully as I feel myself falling into a deep slumber.

Before my tired eyes could make me fully asleep, I whispered a few things into the warm, dark night. "Sweet dreams Team Crafted, especially to you Adam, and may I dream of Minecraft!" I sigh in relief as my sweet sleep finally overcomes me. Soon, I'm deep asleep, dreaming of the wondrous world filled with wondrous people...

Mitch and Jeroms's Point of View

"Man, that was a good hunger deens..." Jerome sighs happily, enjoying the final bliss. As much as he loved his fans, they could definitely be a bit rowdy through the comments. It was quite exhausting but at the same time, he enjoyed it.

"I still can't believe that snipe you made at death match doe!" Mitch says over the skype call. Apparently, recording almost at midnight didn't seem to take its toll on Mitch, at least, not yet. He was still bursting with happiness and energy all the time that it sometimes suprised Jerome how his best friend could be so energetic around him.

"I can't wait to see you at Minecon next week though, that's gonna be tons of fun, not to mention the time we'll spend together as a team!" Mitch exclaims and Jerome realizes something.

"Oh, speaking of which, I still need to fix some stuff for the trip!" He suddenly bursts although he was really feeling tired. Nonetheless, he wanted the stuff up and out of his way so he can just leave when the day comes by. "Sorry Mitch, gotta go. See ya!"

Both smile, but neither are aware of it, and end the call.

On both ends, they fall asleep at their computers, way too tired to deal with the preperations at the moment. Blissful sleep was calling upon them, even though neither was quite ready for it. Little did they know, their newfound sleepiness would bring more than what it seemed.

~*~

Adam's Point of View

"Oh god, I haven't slept for so long! I've missed you my majestic, fluffy pillow!" I scream into the sweet fluffy goodness that I call a pillow, video taping for instagram. I hadn't gotten any sleep over the past few days and it felt good to just hug the comfortable pillow that called my name.

I quickly post the video for my followers and elt them know I've been awake for so many days just to make sure that they have something to watch while I'm in Minecon. For some reason, I didn't mind not recording for a few days considering I do it on a daily basis but it was still a hobby of mine.

Soon after, I lie down on my bed as I dream of my trip to Minecon.

~*~

Quentin's Point of View

I collapse on my bed feeling extremely tired even though it was about mid-day and I had just finished recording and packing. Who knew there was so much work involved in traveling?

But I knew it'd be worth it because I'd get time to spend with my buddies at Minecon. I couldn't wait 'till the day came to travel. "Belly rubs for everyone..." I murmur as I soon fly into a wondrously 'endless' sleep.

~*~

Tyler's Point of View

"Finished posting and it's bed time." I yawn as I peek at the time. It was quite late, now that I realize it but it's fine with me. Recording was fun and I loved my fans, even though they tend to stress me out a lot.

I take off my headset and head off to bed where sleep seemed to be calling my name endlessly.

~*~

Jason's Point of View

"G'night Jeffery!" I say to my Minecraft pig. I log off the addicting game and just sit there, taking in the day. It was quite entertaining but at the same time, quite tiring.

I head off to bed, noticing that sleep sounded like a great option. 

~*~

Ian's Point Of View

"Das gud!" I say as I start my outro. Almost done with the livestream. "Don't forget to show some support and I'll see you later!"

I stopped my twitch that was broadcasting and sighed. "Another day finished, another day spent happily on Minecraft..." My bed was calling my name, strangely, but I obliged and went to sleep which overtook me before I could turn off my computer.

~*~

Aiden's Point of View

My eyes blink pen as I grin up at the sky. It was another beautiful day outside-

Wait, what?

I rub my tired groggy eyes, checking above me again to see if I was hallucinating or something. Sadly, my wish hadn't been granted.

Standing up, my hand brushes a nearby object that seemed to be a block of sand.

Wait, what?

Soon, I conclude that I should take in my full surroundings and sure enough, everything added up to what I thought.

I see the peaceful blocky world of Minecraft, my eyes scanning the horizon as far as distance will go. Trees dust the plains and the sun shines brightly above me. I shield my eyes from the glaring light as I turn behind me. The sand I brushed up against was part of a desert, which was quite bizarre considering it was right next to a forest, but it stretched on as far as the eye could go.

All in all, there was no player or NPC to be found.

'This is just too much to take in' I thought, fully alert now.

I look down at myself and realize that I'm still normally shaped, unlike the characters in Minecraft which are blocky, at the least.

Well, somewhat.

Instead of my comfortable, shady blue pajamas filled with sea dragons, I was wearing my bizzare Minecraft skin clothes. 

My skin is a girl with long, shining white hair that glistened in the sun. I had ,strangely, clear-like eyes, although they weren't like Herobrine's. They were just...white. I had a petite nose and I had a small smile pulling at the tip of my lips. My clothes, on the other hand, was a different thing overall.

I had on a beautiful polo that was deep and dark like the galaxy. Every time I stared at it, I felt like I was looking at something that just never ended, as if I were really staring into space. Underneath my polo was a plain white tank top. On my hands were leather-like tough gloves that would keep my hands from bruising or being cut. Then I had a pair of skinny dark blue pants.

Then above my glistening head was my usual username as well as hearts and hunger.

"Oh, goody. This is all a dream, right?" I ask unsurely. This felt like reality but I just didn't feel right. I feel like I'm forgetting something...

If I think about it, I can't remember what I did before I woke up. That's bizarre...

I'll deal with it later because I have more pressing matters right now, I thought as I quickly pushed away the thoughts away. What I really need to figure out is how to wake up, if this really is a dream. I really hope it is.

I looked around again and found a bonus chest that hadn't been there before. I might as well take advantage of it and take its useful contents. Although, what I found inside was something I wasn't exactly expecting.

I picked up a written book along with a pre-made clock and compass. Huh, I didn't know you could find those things in bonus chests but whatever...I shrugged the weird appearance off and picked up a few stacks of my favorite weapon, shurikens. It was why I had gloves in the beginning to start with. After I packed away my shurikens in a convenient pocket on my jeans, I looked at the book.

Welcome to Reality Minecraft.

This definitely peaked my fear. But of course, I couldn't be in Minecraft...could I?

I shook the matter off and continued reading.

I've invited you to a special...game. 

Poem

I create the rules for all you fools,

You've made fun of me, now just wait and see

what I have in store for you, now I wish you adieu

Who was this person? I was sure that I've never been here before, much less know, or play, with anyone in Minecraft. I was always a lone player.

The Rules Of The Game

Ever heard of pain?

Because here where I reign

You feel it a lot, you feel it with a stain

Because you're in hardcore, a place of pain galore

I'll work you 'till you're sore

Or when you're no more

Now it's time to say good bye

But please, don't cry or sigh, but of course you may die

Just die with regrets

Then I'll know that you're done, and my true rule has begun

GG, GameMaster

This makes no sense at all, I thought. Who writes poems in Minecraft anyway?

I was never a person that could figure out riddles so I just put the book in my inventory and looked at the clock and compass.

The clock was a normal minecraft clock but the compass was another story. I looked at the compass and realized that if I hit the air with my right arm, a small screen pops up in front of me that shows a list of people I can follow. It had the design of a hunger games player tracker. There were several Steve heads lined up and if I hovered a finger over it, a name would show above the screen.

Interesting...

I looked at each and every Steve head and my eyes widened with each one. I recognized each name specifically and soon realized who I was dealing with and I couldn't believe my eyes.

SkythekidRS-Adam

HuskyMudKipz-Quentin

Deadlox-Tyler (Ty)

TrueMU-Jason

Ssundee-Ian

JeromeASF-Jerome

TheBajanCanadian-Mitchell (Mitch)

"Th-this is all of TeamCrafted..." I whisper in awe. Then I realized something that just made everything even more confusing.

"Wait, aren't they all heading to Minecon though?" I thought, trying to put the pieces together. Sadly, I came up with nothing, although that was expected.

I turned back to the more pressing matters at hand. I had at least concluded that I was most likely not on peaceful mode which made me worry. I didn't want to be wandering around at night where there were monsters lurking around that could end up killing me.

I need to stay focused, I thought, making sure that the threatening worrysome thoughts wouldn't invade my positive mind. I had to stay happy. After all, I'm technically playing a game with TeamCrafted so I might as well enjoy the time.

I looked at my clock and saw that it was around mid day. I knew that Minecraft days were way shorter compared to actual days on earth and so I knew that I had to be fast on finding a way to survive.

I looked back to the compass and decided that I might as well go after Mitch. He was a great player at hunger games, which is what I seem to be playing, and so I think I'll go ask to be a part of his team.

Wait, won't he try to kill me if this is hunger games? I asked myself worriedly and I knew that that was a high possibility. But I had to risk it, I'd rather die at the hands of someone that I could help me than die to wretched monsters. I spent my life way to happily to die to something so stupid.

I click on Mitch's name and above me, a red, but faint, arrow pointed towards the north.

Time to get my game on. No playing around, GameMaster.

~*~

Uh, yeah. Is it a good re-make of Added? I know my other one sucked really bad and it was also confusing, not to mention the storyline was not very good. So in this one, I'm planning to fix my mistakes, work on the storyline, and write better. I know this is a horrible inconvenience to my readers and I understand if you don't want to read my story anymore. But I am keeping the old one up until I reach the same point in this story.

Thanks for reading and I hope I can do better this time.

-Camille